[PQ] color of rust

Loren he went around offering healing to everyone who needed it. Dismissing his bear, he would summon a unicorn if necessary for Deimos. That done, the healer clasped his hands behind his back. Glancing around at the mess left behind by the golem's attack and their efforts to get rid of it, he shook his head slightly. "Many hands make light work. Or so they say." With that, he picked up a hammer with his telekinesis and a broom with his hands. Moving towards the nearest mess, he began cleaning and patching as best he could. Only when the prison was actually properly taken care of would he take his leave of the General. LOREN Not quite an open book